Luyện nghe bài hát Cisco Clifton's Fillin' Station

Cisco Clifton had a station
About a mile and a half town
cars passed unless they were out of gas
So was always around

Regular gas was all that it
tobacco matches and oil
Other than that he fixed of flats
Keepin' rough hands soiled

He'd the gas and check the air
In a times a day
He patiently gave
On how to get to the highway

Usually he'd 'em water
Or a or two some air
And a big black Cadillac
seven dollars there

He'd anybody anything they'd ask
And lend he had
His tools are bumper jacks or wire
To the ones or the bad

In wintertime there was a stove
And a table for a checker
And mornin' at sunup
The same checker players

So Cisco Clifton's fillin'
Was in the red
Personal loans were personally
But never a was said

One mornin' at eight, checker players
a big bulldozer roar like a freight
And Cisco said I hope my kids fed
When they build Interstate

managed to pay for property
Where his fillin' station sat
And friends still for checker game
So Cisco for that

He say so but Cisco knew
That the Interstate was too to fight
But to his will and to pay his bills
He did odd jobs at

He still up at sunrise
And the checker game on
The flew past on highest gas
And the neighbors had sold out and

If a car ever did go by he was
And if they they were treated the same
So at Cisco Clifton's station
There's a howdy and a checker